RF vs SOTE: Battle Royale!

[Oddey]

IC: Scrop could hear everything about him becoming muffled, and blurred, like looking at people through water. Knowing what this had to mean, he decided it was time to finish this. Mayson may have just been brought back up, but he was just one mudokon. They were three. Minus one. They could still win. Styner was a Big Bro after all. Taking as good aim as he could under the circumstances, he squeezed the trigger, and let a rain of bullets escape the barrel of his gun. He couldn't even feel the recoil anymore. He was not dead, but he was definatley not in good shape, he thought.
[A] Scrop fires at Mayson
[QH] Scrop fires at Mayson again.
OOC: Who has our defibrilator anyway?

[AlexFili]

OOC: Oh fudge. I have the defibrillator for SotE!

*=*Hour 8 Results*=*

[E] Mayson runs over to Harik and borrows his defibrillator and uses it on Mars. Heads, 5 - Mars: [5][0]
[A] Mayson shoots his Battle Rifle at Scrop. 2 - Target missed

[A] Styner shoots his Battle Rifle at Mayson. 4 - Target takes damage
Mayson: [6][0] -> [5][0]

[E] Styner attempts to revive Primero with the Defibrillator. Tails - Defibrillator breaks.

[E] Primero crawls into plain sight.

[Y] Mars yells for help.

[QH] Mayson shoots his Battle Rifle at Scrop again. 2 - Target missed

Harik survival coin-flip. Heads - Harik stands up unsteadily.

=THE END=

Mayson stops firing and moves away from Styner, heading towards Harik. "You okay?", he asks, helping Harik to his feet. "Mars, come on, let's go back to the base. We're all out of armour and I ran out of ammo" Mayson raised his voice and attracted Styner's attention. "Let's do this again sometime" Styner chuckles, "Sure thing little fella. This has been pretty fun"

Styner headed over to Primero. "The Defib's busted, I'll have to just take you back to our supply of them at base" He carried Primero in his arms. "You okay Scrop?", he asked.

The battle was over... for now. Both teams had casualties and the battlefield was riddled with bullet casings and bloodstains. They would return here one day and pick up the battle from where they left off.

I'll now be handing out the game awards and the final result.

Frags: RF = 1, SotE = 3
SotE +10pts
Criticals: RF = 3, SotE = 3
RF +5pts, SotE +5pts
Gimme Shelter: RF = 0, SotE = 1
SotE +5pts
Misses: RF = 10, SotE = 6
SotE +5pts
Longest Roleplays: RF (Mars)
RF +5pts

RF= 10 points, SotE= 25 points

Scum of the Earth are this match's winners!
A round of applause to our runner's up, Rebel Frontier!

OOC: Hope that was an adequate ending. I had a lot of fun with this. It was interesting to see what people would spend their money on, though there are a few things I want to change for next time. I think the dice roll system works well, but the coin system is a bit random. Perhaps next time I could just use two coin flips combined to make a result. Like say if Tails comes up twice, it counts as a fail. I'm going to add more weapon and armour choices, as well as make a proper cover system.

If you have any suggestions, post them here or send me a PM. If you missed this RPG and would like to attend the next one, please tell me what date would be best for you so I can organize it better.

Thank you for playing. Hope to see you again next time!

[MarsMudoken]

OOC: Give me a moment Alex.

IC: This was it. Blackness enveloped his vision. It was over. Mars was dy-OMGWTHBBQ!

A jolt of electricity ran through Mars's body. Mars sprung up to his feat, and saluted promptley to his leader, almost instinctively. He was about to ask why everyone stopped firing, when Mayson said "Mars, come on, let's go back to the base. We're all out of armour and I ran out of ammo". Mars suddenly realized that he was going to need new chain-mail.

Oh well.

Everyone said their goodbyes, almost shaking hands. Mars watched as the teams retreated to they're bunks and bases, going to rest their weapons on their shelves and armor in cabinets. In a way, it was rather quaint. Wait a minute...



[M] Mars runs at enemy team.

[A] Mars attacks Primero's limp body with hammer. 4 - target takes damage.
Primero: [0][0] -> [0][0]

[A] Eveyone from S.O.T.E. attacks Mars. 1 - Mars is shot in the buttocks from Styner.
Mars L. Morand: [5][0] -> [4 1/2][0]

[MORON] Mars regrets nothing.




...Yes. Now this is done.
Thanks for the war guys. It was fun.

[Oddey]

IC: Scrop felt somewhat opressed not being adressed to as the leader, and then the voice of uncaring that Styner had? Why, it was a disgrace to a fine slig such as himself, to even not be considered the leader. And it may very well have been that these mudokons were out of ammo, but Scrop sure was not. Why, even though their defibrilator was broken, it was hardly adequate reason to just give up. Grudgingly Scrop followed Styner away from the battle field. Just as he kicked up his flying pants he realised something. His body hurt... everywhere. "You okay Scrop?" Styner asked. The nerve of him, to ask him how he felt. What did he expect? "No," he said with his voice almost cracked in anger at it all. Flying along, with what could be considered a limp, occasionally gasping in pain he continued back to wherever they came from.

"Next time..." he said "I... am bringing... a really... big... gun."

OOC: Well, I liked this one a lot. There was a fair bit of suspense regarding wether your character would pull through or not. Personally I think we should make it possible, if not probable for your character to die next time.

[AlexFili]

IC: Styner glared at Mars as he slunk away, defeated. "Oh well", he said to Scrop, "You know what they say... Tomorrow Never Knows..."

OOC: Nice RPing Mars. It certainly was unique.

[MarsMudoken]

OOC: Nice RPGing on your side too, Alexander. Now, we wait for the next battle. Wait, and prepare/start a rocky training montage.

[slig# 5719]

IC:
Hariks eyes slowly opened, the sounds of battle were gone. He could see a Mudokon's blurry hand moving towards him, it was Mayson. "Did you die too?" he said in a weak voice and took Mayson's hand, standing up slowly he wobbled slightly and then realised that he had somehow survived... just. "I think I need to go lie own for a year." He sighed and hobbled along with the others

OOC:
That was fun. Nice RPing everyone!

[AlexFili]

OOC: Alright then. I guess that's a wrap for now. We'll have another mini-RPG in Early May to keep everyone happy.

[MarsMudoken]

What's is it going to be about? Can we bring in our characters from this game? Does it have giant robots?...probably not that last one.

[AlexFili]

Another player vs player based one would be interesting. It's probably best to use different factions to keep people on their toes and give them excuses to try out new character classes. Giant robots? Maybe :P

[sligmaster]

This looks like a cool rpg so I am going to join
faction:scum of the earth
character:zilop
race:slig
description:zilop is a cruel,and evil slig he originally worked at rupture farms but after the explosion he was out of businuss he was later the commanding officer at the bay of slogs but after defeat was never seen again.he has a scar on his head and is'nt afread to show it.
shopping list:skirmish armour(160)battle rifle(70)quickhands(60)
leftover moolah:110

[MarsMudoken]

Uh...we're done. It's over. Scum of the Earth won. We're hoping for another RPG, but...why are you here?



...and how in odd's name did a slig survive the Rupture Farms explosion!

[STM]

Sorry to be picky but there never was an explosion...Molluck just got zapped.

[sligmaster]

oh well one I did'nt know it was over and two I got abes exodduss mixed up with abes oddessy.

[MarsMudoken]

Huh. Okay, I'm a moron. But still, party's over. If you want to shoot stuff in Oddworld, I'll see you in the next RPG

[sligmaster]

ok thanks I wil join the next one

[AlexFili]

The next one will be in the first week of May. If an admin would close this topic I would appreciate that a lot